Dinah frowned in concentration, trying to sort out her own feelings on the subject. There was the fear that they wouldn't, which was rising inside her even as she tried to plan out tactics and methods for escape, even as she tried to understand the situation in its entirety.
"Well, I've been in a lot of tight spots before. You wouldn't believe some of the things I've managed to escape-" she glanced over at her companion and chuckled. "Then again, maybe you would. Anyway, I think that I'm not going to give up until I've learned as much as I can and tried everything." She inclined her head towards Harry. "What about you? You don't strike me as the type to give up and accept your lot so easily."